I sat motionless next to the basin and watched carefully with my bottom head. The snails are so lazy! Just see them moving around in the basin and attaching themselves to other snail's . . shells. When I poked a toothpick into the snail, it sensitively retracted its head quickly back into its shell and fell into the water, where it remained motionless after the heat. Strangely enough, several other snails nearby would also quickly retract their heads back into their shells and wouldn't dare to poke their heads out for a long time.
In the evening, after dinner, I took a look at the ghostly snail finally dared to stick its head out. I thought of another "bad trick". I blew a breath into the basin, although only a light breath, but those "cowards" scared the head do not dare to come out. Haha! The snail is really timid! The next afternoon, I came to the basin, and further "damage".
I picked up the basin, and put it down, just gently a take a put, it scared the snails thought the earthquake, quickly hide in the "house" to go. But only one snail is particularly bold, is not back to the "house". I was so furious that I used my best move, the "mountain row". I smiled wistfully, first put a red dot on it, took out the lid, put the pot on, then "left shake, right shake, up shake, down shake". The sound of snail shells and pots colliding clearly echoed in my ears.
After a while, I stopped, uncovered the lid to see, only to see it than who shrunk even tighter! "Small sample, fight with me." I laughed happily.